AMARI
“Where are my blue pants?” I asked one of the crew members as I searched for my performance clothes. The crowd was loud and all the shows were over, but it was our turn to get in the air and I couldn’t find my things.
“I don’t know, Mr. Doulkas. Maybe they got lost,” he replied. I sighed in frustration, Emmeline must be waiting for me already and I was nowhere near ready.
Not wanting to use my bossy attitude as they still didn’t know I was the owner of the circus, I decided to go for a white pair of pants that hung on the wall, along with the wraps. Quickly putting the outfit on, I ran towards the arena, where she was standing, looking up at the ceiling from behind the curtain.
I put my hand on the small of her back while she looked at me hesitantly, and I could feel her trem
